Preppers: Order from Chaos: Protecting Family (The Falling Book 2) by P.D. Clover

Preppers: Order from Chaos: Protecting Family (The Falling Book 2) by P.D. Clover

Author:P.D. Clover [Clover, P.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: P.D. Clover
Published: 2022-04-30T06:00:00+00:00


Chapter 15

Nate, Matt, and I got up off the floor, exited the closet, and surveyed the damage.

“I may have gotten carried away.” I said as I looked at the large sheets of bulletproof glass that had been blown out of their frames. The heavy steel door that controlled access to the large room was gone. I looked around but couldn’t locate it. “Where the fuck is the door?”

“I bet it somewhere through that hole.” Matt said while motioning with his head to a gigantic hole in the wall, right next to the small closet we had ducked into.

I let out a long breath. “We got really lucky. That door turned into some kind of E.F.P. That was close.”

Matt slowly nodded his agreement. “I think I shit my pants.”

“Me too brother,” I said as I tried to shake the ringing from my ears and the fog from my mind. That’s when I finally noticed the crying and moaning coming from the blown-out room. “Rifles up boys… There is hard shit still to do.”

Matt and Nate formed up behind me and we entered the burning room through the hole that only kinda sorta resembled what was once a doorway. Everything that could burn was burning, including people. The smell of burned pork BBQ was stronger in here. I saw a man that looked like one of the Feds. He was unburnt and dazed. I did not know how he survived that blast, and I really didn’t care. I raised my rifle and put two rounds in his chest. He collapsed where he stood.

“Put two in everyone, even if they’re burned to a crisp. We’re not taking any more chances.” I stalked forward. I knew Matt and Nate were with me when I heard their rifles bark. I stayed focused on my area, trusting them to handle theirs. We made quick work of the 4 survivors we found. We put two rounds in every person, dead or alive, whether they were burnt, bleeding, breathing, or missing limbs. We didn’t discriminate. After Nate put two rounds in the last body we found, we headed back to the blown-out doorway. I saw the Sheriff and two firefighters with rifles just standing in the doorway.

“If y’all don’t mind, I would like to go outside and vomit… smells like charred pork and burning chemicals.” I said as we approached the men. They all just stepped aside as we walked past and in moments, we were breathing cold, fresh air outside. It had gotten colder, at least I think it did. My hands and face were numb. I turned to see Nate vomit in the road as he held himself up against the ambulance.

He had one hand on the vehicle, the other rubbing his face and buzz cut hair like it was burning.

“You okay Nate?” I asked.

“Yeah, Henry… I… I just need a couple minutes.” He was still rubbing his face and hair.

Matt said, “No worries, man. I would be right there with you if I hadn’t already puked my guts out earlier.



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